How Prepared We Feel For The Last Breathe
I am blessed to be grown amongst laughter and fun with cousins, discipline and teachings from elders, guidance and support from elder uncles while enjoying each and every moment spent in summer holidays with our grandparents and it was the happiest time of our lives as otherwise we would spread our wings to different places and await eagerly for the summer holidays! We would listen to the stories behind every Fasting done by our Nanima. She was dusky and beautiful with a grace on her face full of spirituality when she would perform everyday Pooja rituals and give us Prasad. It was a pleasure to relish the Prasad given by her.. We cousins would play and if some disputes turned into arguments the smart one would run to Nanaji lap when he would be performing Pooja none can dare go near him and the one who could get on his lap in trouble would be saved! We know one day our grandparents would leave us but when they departed as destined our hearts refused to accept the reality shared in so m...